The author of Lonely Opium knelt pitifully on 17K Street, dressed in rags, with a porcelain bowl with a missing corner in front of him, and kept kowtowing to the crowd: "Ladies and gentlemen, have mercy on me!" Give me a tip, I haven't eaten in three days! Suddenly, a Ferrari came galloping and stopped in front of the lonely opium, and the pig's foot Duan Zetao got out of the car with the amorous Jiang Xiaoxue and Li Mei very gracefully, kicked the broken porcelain bowl away, pointed at the lonely opium and scolded: "You unproductive guy, I am very popular in the novel, but you are embarrassing me here!" After speaking, he turned his head and said to the passing officials very generously: "I don't ask for a reward, just subscribe!" Jiang Xiaoxue next to her pinched Duan Zetao's waist fiercely, gritted her teeth and whispered, "You two melon seeds!" If you offend all the judges, do you still want to mix up, if the opium starves to death, this book will not become a 'eunuch', and our sexual life will be gone! Duan Zetao hurriedly laughed all over his face, and whispered to the passing officials: "Let's just give a few VIPs and stamp a few stamps!" ”